When Winnie returned from her phone call, Channing had already made dinner and the smell of food was coming through.

It was quite late now and she was really hungry.

Winnie walked over and sat at the table, "Did you ...... go back to see your sister."

"Went."

"So how is she doing these days?"

Channing placed the bowl in front of her and then sat down, "You can just ask her."

Winnie gave a token smile and didn't answer.

In the past few years, she has never had the courage to face Stella, at most, she just sends greetings on New Year's Day, and then buys some gifts for the children and sends them over.

She kept her head down and ate in silence.

The room was quiet with only the sound of the TV echoing.

After a while, Channing's cell phone rang.

He swiped the screen to connect, and two milky voices soon came from the other end of the line -

"Uncle Chan!"

"Uncle Chan~"

Channing's voice trailed off, "What's wrong?"

"When are you coming back? Lala misses you."

"Lele also wants to Uncle Chan oh."

Channing's lips curved gently: "Uncle Chan will be back tomorrow."

Winnie's hand holding the chopsticks paused slightly, why didn't she go back today?

Soon, the phone was answered by Stella: "Chan, it's raining outside, are you still at the office?"

"No."

"So have you eaten yet, if you haven't come over here and I'll make it for you."

across from him who was almost on the verge of burying his head in the

take the two little girls to the bath first, you

phone, Channing spoke, "Was

was stunned for half a second before she realized he

and eat

Winnie: "......"

down the bowl and looked up at him, "Why don't you hurry up and eat, and finish ...... Lala and Lele don't

phone and said lightly, "They'll be asleep by the time I

again and went

at her for a moment, got up

she was surprised or happy, she hurriedly put down her bowl, "I'll ...... send it to

over to the couch and picked up his

"It's ...... is it?"

immediately adjusted her mood and

sound of the door closing came that she felt her tense nerves

when he saw the untouched dishes across the table, the smile

he didn't eat

so easy to make it and you haven't eaten a

balcony with her head hanging, looking out at the crackling rain, her hand

towards the door, halfway, she turned back and trotted into the bedroom, put on a hat

braced herself with an umbrella and ran two blocks to find a

her head back and swallowed the medicine, tore

back into the couch and let out

laid down and felt a little pinch on

went back and touched

the corners

He fell again.

pen down and getting up to take

she walked over to the

all these dishes and

in bed, listening to

the variety show has seen countless times, the corners of the

was only twenty years old, and his eyes seemed to be following

there was light in her eyes at that

aside, played

Another night passed.

still drizzling outside

the reason she didn't

out, the

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